Three hours pass as Clarke and Lexa are now alone in Josephine's old room. Clarke was sitting on her bed with Lexa next to her.
"I'm sorry I had to pretend I was her Lexa." Clarke says softly
Lexa sighs. "It's okay, you were just doing what you had to do for our people." she looks at Clarke and smiles at her.
"You have changed so much since we first met." Clarke chuckles slightly looking back at Lexa now. She had a faint smile form on her lips as she looks at her. After a short pause, she places a hand on her leg. "When i was in the mind space I not only was killing Josephine but also thinking of you and, well." she looks down at her hand on Lexa's leg
Lexa couldn't help but feel nervous about what was about to come out of Clarke's mouth next.
"Maybe we could, be more than just partners?" Clarke asks with a voice crack towards the end of the question.
Lexa looks down at Clarke's hand but when she hears the words come from Clarke's lips she looks up at her and straight into her eyes. "You mean, marriage?" she asks with widening eyes.
Clarke sits there for a minute and then slowly nods her head up and down as she keeps looking at Lexa. "yes, is that okay?"
Lexa feels tears well up in her eyes before they spill over and run down her cheeks. She looks at Clarke and nods her head slowly but then quicker as she hugs her tightly and cries into her should. "Yes, it's okay! I would love to marry you Clarke." she says only hugging her tightly.
Clarke hugs her back just as tight and shoves her face into Lexa's neck. She was so lucky to have her today and to have saved her all those years ago. Clarke pulls away and kisses Lexa softly placing both of her hands on Lexa's cheeks. She too now has tears going down her cheeks.
Lexa places a hand on Clarke's waist to pull her closer to herself, after a moment of kissing she pulls away and looks at Clarke with a smile.
Clarke looks back into Lexa's eyes and smirks. "Been a while." she states
"It's been five days." Lexa teases and smirks back. "But I'm not saying no."
Clarke looks Lexa in the eyes again and then leans in, kissing her softly as she moves a hand down to Lexa's chest. She smiles into the kiss and blushes as she feels Lexa's hands begin to roam her body.
Lexa would reach under the hem of Clarke's shit ato feel her partners skin. Its all she wanted the past days, having been worried that she was lost, but now found. She begins to feel tears swell in her eys as they fall down her cheeks.
Clarke pulls away and looks at Lexa seeing she had started crying. She rarely sees her cry. "Hey what wrong?" Clarke asks cupping Lexas face in the palms of her hands.
Lexa frowns and looks Clarke in the eyes. "I just, I thought I lost you." she says as her voice breaks.
Clarke frowns and pulls Lexa into a tight hug rubbing her back slowly. "Let it out, okay?" she says in a quiet and soft voice. She kisses her cheek and lays down, pulling Lexa with her to make ehr lay on her chest.
Lexa begins to sob as she simply hugs Clarke tighter. The two of them lay there like that for a while before Lexa is calm enough to look at Clarke, she has bloodshot eyes and a red nose.
Clarke feels Lexa pull away and look at her face. She caressed her cheek, rubbing just below her eye with her thumb. "We are safe now, we owe nothing more to our people." she says softly with a light smile forming on her lips.
Lexas lips curl on either side of her mouth as she chuckles and then her chuckle turns into a laugh. "No more wars." she states after a moment.
"No more fighting." Clarke states with a massive grin now plastered on her face.
Lexa smiles and kisses Clarke softly and places a hand on Clarkes waist causing clarke to Blush.
"Still in the mood I see" Clarke says with a chuckle.
"Oh definitely." Lexa replies.

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What If She Didn't Die?
FanfictionThis is going to be the first FanFic I have ever written. Please be kind and tell me tips if needed! This is about the show if a few characters didn't die ;) AKA the main one that affected the show, Lexa. What if she didn't die? This is going to be...